"Mom... Jiang Shu, he..."
Jiang Yanyue, who had been watching the battle on the ring with unbearable tension, suddenly stammered.
After Jiang Shu had stepped onto the stage, she and her parents had been worried the whole time.
*You had to understand, in Wu Zhiming's hands, even the martial arts geniuses ranked in the twenties on the Newcomer Leaderboard had been pummeled off the stage with just a few punches.*
*Her own brother was only nineteenth on the Newcomer Leaderboard.*
*Compared to the top three, who knew how big the gap was.*
She had even stopped eating her snacks, just sitting in the stands, praying that Jiang Shu would not get hurt, hoping he'd fight again in tomorrow's resurrection round and score a top ten finish.
But now, those two figures up on the stage—the one stepping back—was actually Wu Zhiming?
*Could her brother... really be this terrifying now?!!!*
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